I broke my comb when combing my hair this morning, which means
one thing: time to get a haircut. I'll replace the comb when I
hit the grocery store on my next trip. Meanwhile, brace yourselves
for bad hair days from yours truly in the coming days.

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Geeky and musically inclined male carbon based bipedal life form capable of operating machines that can perform billions of operations per second without bloodshed. Also capable of producing millions of male reproductive cells on a daily basis without even trying. More...